In early summer, Ziyun Town, Zhou Mansion.

"Waste! What about still practicing? Don't practice, you're already invincible in the world. ”

"Don't be complacent, my second brother is saying that you are invincible in the world when you shit and fart, you pull the most, and your fart stinks the most!"

"Hahaha......"

Five teenagers stood on the wall of a courtyard in the Zhou Mansion, and they laughed at the people in the courtyard.

At this time, a young man in tattered clothes was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the courtyard, he had just practiced internal skills for a few hours, and sweat was falling down the corners of his forehead.

His name is Zhou Yun, he is a young master of the Zhou family, his parents died early, and he has lived alone for many years.

His diligence in practicing on weekdays has reached the point of madness, but he has practiced hard for many years, and it is not as good as the half-moon skill of ordinary people, and he is already seventeen years old, and he only has the cultivation of true qi, and he has become the laughing stock of Zhou Mansion and even Ziyun Town.

In this world where martial arts are respected, he has no status in the family, and the title of young master has become the reason for being ridiculed.

Therefore, he had long been ordered by the patriarch not to leave the residence, and to this day, he has not left the courtyard for nine years.

His courtyard is very dilapidated and remote, but when many of the juniors of the clan go out, they would rather go far away than pass outside this courtyard, and then laugh at it before leaving.

Over the years, Zhou Yun has become a place for those people to vent, they have been bullied elsewhere, or humiliated by their clansmen because of their low talent, most of them will come here to vent, only here, they have a sense of superiority.

A few people on the wall sneered a few more words, and seeing that Zhou Yun didn't react, he jumped off the wall and left, walking as he walked, and continued to laugh:

"Cousin, let me tell you, this kid has practiced day and night, and he has practiced for ten years, and now his skills are not farting, hahaha......"

"So, is it true that his mother had a relationship with the wild man back then?"

"Hey, hey, most likely!"

Before the words fell, a gnawed bone flew into the courtyard and landed in front of Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun was used to hearing all kinds of ridicule and humiliation, and he didn't react much before, but when he heard someone humiliating his mother, his eyes were open, and anger surged.

His expression gradually became a little cold, his deep eyes were slightly confused, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, and his right fist was clenched so hard that he trembled.

At this moment, the sound of string music from outside came faintly, and he came back to his senses, and listened to the music somewhat familiar, and suddenly thought that it was a piece of music that must be played in the family, such as festivals, or when distinguished guests visited, and the whole family would gather together.

"Cut!" Zhou Yun listened to the music, thinking about the song and dance of the warblers outside, and he was happy, but he had been lonely here for many years, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

He was full of resentment, thinking that if he could see a little bit of light in front of him, it would not be terrible to be blocked by a sword mountain and a sea of fire, and he was afraid that he would not see a glimmer of hope, although he had never given in to fate, but where should he go?

Struggling to calm down, he suddenly remembered that when he was powerless in the past, he had made an extremely dangerous move to boost his ambitions.

After a while, he decided to do it again tomorrow, vowing to die in order to have a new life, leaving no room for it, and his eyes flashed with determination.

He saw that it was dark, and thought to himself that if it was usual, the slave girl named Xiulan had already brought food, but at this time there was no one to be seen.

According to the clan rules, the treatment of the clansmen is determined according to the level of their cultivation, and the same is true for the diet.

But if someone in the clan is born with a disease and can't practice martial arts, the clan won't treat that person too harshly, and the diet won't be too bad.

But Zhou Yun's diet is not like dog food, but it is also poor, far from the food he deserves, especially recently, it is even more excessive, and the meal is mixed with many stones, almost knocking out his teeth.

He used to think that Xiulan probably saw that he had no status in the mansion, so he ate the good food himself, and used the food of his subordinates to deal with it.

He knew that almost all the descendants of the big families in this world were born savages.

The so-called savages are those who have lived in the mountains and wilderness for generations, and after being caught, they are kept in captivity and reproduced as domestic slaves, and they do extremely heavy work for their masters all day long.

Other domestic slaves were selected to serve in the palace as subordinates.

The lives of those domestic slaves were insecure and were often tortured and killed by their masters.

At that time, if you killed someone else's dog, you had to pay ten taels of silver, because the dog meat was edible, but if you killed a domestic slave, you only had to pay two or three taels of silver.

Although Zhou Yun was angry, he pitied the misery of those domestic slaves, and he didn't bother with Xiulan, but he never gave her a good face.

"Young Master Yun!" a man outside the courtyard called.

Over the years, except for Xiulan, he has never heard anyone else called him like this, Zhou Yun was slightly stunned, knowing that only the people in the mansion could call him like this, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The man said: "Young Master Yun, there are distinguished guests in the mansion today, and all the clansmen must rush to the Feiyun Hall for a banquet." Suddenly he laughed, hurriedly held back, and said, "The patriarch specially ordered that Young Master Yun also ...... Also go to the Feiyun Palace. ”

Zhou Yun was quite surprised, and pondered: "I have always been regarded as a rat poop in the mansion, insulting the family, what kind of distinguished guest came, and the patriarch deliberately let me go?" Thinking of the patriarch, there was a burst of resentment in his heart.

His father and the patriarch were originally siblings, and at first, the patriarch was very caring for their father and son.

Not long after his father died, he once went to the patriarch to say goodbye, but the patriarch closed the door and did not see him, and asked his subordinates to discipline him fiercely, saying that he was not as good as a pig and a dog, and he was insulted to the court, and he was not allowed to leave the courtyard in the future.

Zhou Yun felt that the patriarch's face changed quickly, like a thunderbolt, which caught people off guard, and it was like falling into an abyss, so it was not uncomfortable.

He didn't want to go, but he was under the eaves, and he had to bow his head if he didn't bow his head, and after the next person told him again, he replied, "I know." ”

After a while, he stood up and decided to go to the feast.

He went out of the yard for the first time in nine years, and he felt a little "out of prison".

But when I saw those splendid houses, and some people who were a hundred times brighter than themselves, this kind of relief was fleeting.

As he walked, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes wandering among the stars, wondering, "Which one is the earth?"

After a while, anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he said angrily in his heart: "Hmph, what do you want to do on the earth? Do you suffer less there than now?"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and suddenly remembered that on the two previous occasions of his anger, he had heard a terrible sound, which seemed to come from his body, and at the same time, his body was like a nightmare, unable to move at all, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and hurriedly calmed his thoughts.

"Hahaha......" He suddenly stopped, laughed loudly, and shouted: "I don't even have the right to be angry?

There were some people who came and went on the road, and when they saw Zhou Yun's appearance, they all thought he was crazy, and they were a little dumbfounded.

Zhou Yun has not come out to meet anyone for many years, but no one knows that he is the fifteenth young master of the Zhou family, the original martial arts genius.

When a subordinate saw that he was dressed in tatters, he shouted angrily and asked, "The stinky people from there dare to make noise in the house?"

Zhou Yun ignored it and walked briskly.

Those subordinates saw that Zhou Yun's face was cold and his bearing was extraordinary, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous for a while.

Zhou Yun's soul at this time did indeed come from the earth, and the owner of this body was originally the fifteenth young master of the Zhou Mansion, who began to practice martial arts at the age of five, and completed the cultivation of true qi in half a month, and after another year, he actually cultivated into a holy light qi, shaking Ziyun Town.

However, just a few months after he cultivated and became a saint of phoska, he suddenly fell seriously ill and finally died.

When he was about to be buried, he suddenly came back from the dead and became the current Zhou Yun.

Such an unbelievable encounter made Zhou Yun suffer a lot at this time, and he didn't say a word or make a sound for two years, and he was once considered a crazy and stupid person.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, it's that he doesn't understand the language, in fact, he desperately wants to understand the world.

After comprehending the language, he gradually learned many things, and the confusion and sadness were useless, so he had to accept it calmly.

This is a world where force is respected, and there are three major civilized forces, the "Divine Domain" in the south, the hundreds of sects in the Central Plains, and the Sacred Domain in the north.

At this time, there was no dynasty in the Central Plains, and the towns were all governed by various sects, Ziyun Town was located in the Central Plains, and belonged to a small sect called "Tianyue Sect", with a population of hundreds of thousands.

The Divine Domain has always been called the Demon Domain by the Central Plains people, and its people are called the Demon Clan.

The Sanctuary is so mysterious that when people mention it, they feel that it is a fairyland, which makes people yearn for it. The Holy Domain rarely had contact with the outside world, and only sent disciples to help the Central Plains when the demons invaded.

Legend has it that there are still countless mysterious places in the world, and those places are extremely dangerous, and they hide evil things that are powerful enough to destroy a hundred miles of land, and those mysterious places are separated by some kind of barrier, so that those evil things cannot invade.

Regarding martial arts, it is necessary to start the practice from the internal force, and the practice of the internal force begins with the true qi.

The so-called true qi is to remove the turbidity and retain the essence of the daily breathing, which is contained in the meridians around the body.

At the beginning of the prosperity of martial arts, people thought that true qi was the ultimate power, and it was already a "divine object" that far exceeded the power of muscles and bones.

I don't know how many years have passed, but people have gradually discovered that there is a layer of turbidity wrapped in the true qi, and they call the turbid thing "demonic barrier", which means that its righteous path is suppressed by evil demons.

When a talented martial artist uses exercises to eliminate the "magic barrier", the internal force is suddenly increased by a hundred times, and when he uses martial arts, he emits various colors of light, so he calls this qi "holy light qi"

Generally speaking, no matter whether someone has internal strength or not, no matter how hard you throw a punch, you will only be able to reach a few hundredths of your potential at most.

If you master martial arts, you can greatly unleash your potential, and its power may even exceed your own potential.

When Zhou Yun heard that there were moves that could surpass his potential, he felt unreasonable.

He thought that since the internal force is contained in the body, it is like water in a basin, and martial arts is like a water scoop, how much water can be taken depends on the size of the water scoop, but no matter how big the water scoop is, even far beyond the basin containing water, but the water is insufficient, how can you take more water?

In addition, when cultivating the Holy Phosgene, its internal force is already far stronger than steel, if you use weapons, you also need to transport internal force on the weapons, those weapons are dead things, not the human body, and when the internal force is attached, it will inevitably be greatly hindered, and there will be many losses.

For example, what flying leaves hurt people, it is just a trick to show off skills, and it is far better to reduce one's strength in vain in the battle, which is far better than directly using punches and kicks to the limit.

People who practice martial arts in the world pursue might, swiftness, and precision, and Zhou Yun can't help but think of a saying in his previous life: "Martial arts in the world are fast and unbreakable." ”

Since Zhou Yun comprehended the language and began to learn martial arts, under cultivation, he found that the original martial arts cultivation of his body had long been lost, and in the past nine years, no matter how diligent and hard he practiced, his progress was extremely slow.

In this world, even people with very ordinary talents can cultivate their True Qi in a few months, even those with the lowest talents will take less than a year, but it is extremely difficult for savages to cultivate Holy Light Qi, so they are slaves and maids.

But Zhou Yun hadn't completed his cultivation of true qi in nine years, so there were rumors that his mother must have been married to a house slave from a savage back then, and she married into the Zhou Mansion after she became pregnant.

Zhou Yun had also thought before that his body was still the original body, but his soul was different, and most of the martial arts in this world must be based on his soul to cultivate.

He often fantasized about some kind of elixir that would lift his soul, but as far as he knew, there was no such thing in the world.

In any case, he has only one thought at this time: never give up, and he will not rest until he dies!